It has nothing to do with love or hate, just obsession
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Xu Xuanhui, the youngest son of the Xu family, who was abducted since he was a child, was finally found when he was twenty.
As everyone expected, he was thin, withdrawn, vulgar, and incompatible with upper class society.
Far inferior to Xu Yeming, the child adopted by the Xu family.
However, the two brothers get along very well on the surface. They are brothers, friends, and brothers, and they seem to truly regard each other as family members.
But privately, there may be a lot of discord, right? Thinking about the Xu family's huge wealth, everyone couldn't help but speculate.
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"Why don't you speak? Is it because you hate me?" Xu Xuanhui slowly pushed Xu Yeming's wet hair behind his ears and whispered against Xu Yeming's ears.
Xu Yeming's distracted eyes slowly focused and he replied in a hoarse voice: "I don't... Hate you..."
"Aren't you angry at this?" Xu Xuanhui pretended to be distressed, "You are indeed an idiot."
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Xu Xuanhui knew very well that he had a dark mind and was difficult to get along with, and he was even more vicious and wanton with Xu Yeming.
He is a huge stumbling block in Xu Yeming's supposedly smooth life. If he disappeared from this world, good people like Xu Yeming would live the good life they deserve.
But Xu Yeming was too stupid. Xu Yeming regarded the stumbling block as a beautiful jade and carefully enshrined it in his heart.
Xu Xuanhui sat on the altar, swinging his feet carelessly, scattering the smoke of the incense into the air.
"Xu Yeming, I treat you so badly, why do you need to worship me." He said softly.
Xu Yeming, who was kneeling down, showed no reaction.
"I know you can hear it." Xu Xuanhui felt inexplicably annoyed. He floated down from the altar, pulled Xu Yeming who was kneeling on the ground, and asked him to stand up, "Don't worship me! Don't sacrifice yourself as blood food to me!"
But he, who was worshiped by Xu Yeming day and night, can no longer control Xu Yeming as he used to. On the contrary, Xu Yeming could hold him tightly in his arms with just one hand.
Xu Yeming buried his face in his lower abdomen and whispered softly. His words and breath passed through the half-empty and half-real Xu Xuanhui's body, leaving an almost trembling reaction: "We are a family and are destined to be together."
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The copy was published on March 19, 24
The parts involving metaphysics are all made up by me.
Both Xuanhui and Yeming can refer to the moon.
Good guy x "evil ghost", cut off his own legs to write some xp.
Good people are obsessed, evil ghosts repent, those who want to control everything are controlled by others, and noble people are unwilling to let go, so they suffer and fall. It is a dark, dark and humid story as if returning to the southern sky.
In the early stage, there was a plot about being played with and attacked the body, but I am more of a nutritious person and can't write anything, so I don't have to look forward to it.
Being compared to a villain is not a good ghost.
It's good for attacking people, but it's a bit bad in the later stages.
Not related by blood, not in the same household register. After being found, I asked not to register.
Intention: take feelings seriously.
Mud Wedding